The wind and thunder at the tip of Liu Yiqing's sword shocked all the onlookers.
People's exclamations were still brewing in their throats, and there was dead silence.
How could such a simple sword contain such a powerful force?
Including the cultivators, among the onlookers at the side door of the Academy today, only Cheng Lixue, the Priest of the Revelation Department of the West-Hill Divine Palace could really understand this simple sword.
He was the only one who had already noticed the horror of Liu Yiqing's sword when he just stabbed. He held the window with his right hand and remained silent.
This simple sword was actually not simple. It had the fullest and even the most perfect willpower, with a hundred days of waiting and forbearance, and finally had Liu Bai's sword style!
Because it was simple, it was powerful.
Everything in the world was like this, including Haotian's Divine Light.
Cheng Lixue held the window with one hand and felt the sharp sword style from the side door of the Academy. He thought that if he was facing this simple sword, he would definitely not be able to take it. He could only retreat to a place where there was no place to retreat, and use the desperate situation to squeeze out the possibility of the impossible.
Even if Prince Long Qing was still alive, facing such a simple and powerful sword style, facing the wind and thunder at the tip of the sword, he could only choose to temporarily avoid it and risk being injured to find the last chance of survival and killing.
If it was the Tao Addict in front of Liu Yiqing's sword … could she block it?
Cheng Lixue thought of the news from West-Hill and silently added in his heart. Of course it was the Tao Addict before she went to the Wilderness.
Then he denied his own thoughts in his heart.
If it was the Tao Addict before she went to the Wilderness, she would definitely not block this simple sword, but would attack with a straight face. Before she was stabbed to death, the person holding the sword would die first.
So she would not die.
She could deal with Liu Yiqing's sword.
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The wind and thunder came, and there was a hidden sword style in it.
Facing such a dangerous situation and such a powerful sword, Ning Que chose to close his eyes.
There was only one explanation for closing his eyes at such a moment. That was, he wanted to commit suicide.
Ning Que did not want to commit suicide, so he slashed forward while closing his eyes.
He knew that with his current cultivation state, he would definitely not be able to take on this sword. So he did not even think of taking it, nor did he try to attack like Ye Hongyu. Instead, he attacked back.
The way he swung his blade was very simple. It was even simpler and more primitive than Liu Yiqing's sword thrust.
This was because the saber itself was simpler and more primitive than the sword.
Swords were deliberately forged by humans to be used as weapons of salute or slaughter.
The sword could stab people, but it couldn't stab anything else.
The saber was a stone saber that humans picked up from the heavens and the earth. It was first used for hunting.
A saber could be used to chop people, but it could also be used to chop many things, such as firewood.
Ning Que felt the heavy weight from the hilt and the subtle reverberation of the blade cutting through the air. A sense of firmness and reliability that he had not felt for a long time returned to his body.
He had not chopped firewood for a long time, and he missed it very much.
Today, he was chopping wood again. Although his eyes were closed, his movements were still as skillful as ever.
It was so skillful that it felt natural.
It was so natural that it made people feel comfortable.
Only Liu Yiqing, who was facing the blade, felt very uncomfortable and even uncomfortable.
Ning Que's movement was natural as he slashed forward. With a flick of his wrist, the majestic Great Spirit in his body flowed along the hilt and madly into the blade. Even if it was a treasured saber from the imperial palace, it would instantly disintegrate into countless metal fragments after being injected with so much Great Spirit.
However, this new blade, which had been tempered by Sixth Brother and had the weight of three podaos, was able to withstand the pressure. The slender blade began to tremble at a terrifying speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, as if it would break at any time, or as if it would endure everything in silence forever.
A buzzing sound!
Previously, when Liu Yiqing had revealed his state, the black brick floor seemed to be spotless. However, at this time, the finest ash in the cracks of the black bricks was shaken out by Ning Que's saber momentum and scattered in all directions!
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The people of Chang 'an who were watching the battle could not see what was happening at all. The scene in their eyes was still at the moment when Liu Yiqing's Wind and Thunder Sword was about to pierce Ning Que's face, and the saber in Ning Que's hand was just an ordinary saber in the air.
Only cultivators with a high state could clearly feel that there was a majestic aura of Heaven and Earth dancing around the podao in Ning Que's hand. The amount and purity of this aura of Heaven and Earth was even more terrifying than the Qi of Heaven and Earth absorbed by Liu Yiqing's Wind and Thunder Sword!
Cheng Lixue also held onto the window with his right hand. His body was tense and his face was full of shock.
He Mingchi, who was standing by the carriage, suddenly looked up and held the wheel with his right hand.
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The green leaves in the air that were crushed into powder by Liu Yiqing's sword style turned into nothingness when they touched the saber wind.
A wildflower that was peeking out from the crack of the stone steps in the distance disappeared in an instant.
Ning Que's saber and Liu Yiqing's sword finally met.
The saber momentum was so majestic that it suppressed the Wind and Thunder on the tip of Liu Yiqing's sword. It trembled uncontrollably, as if it was a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
Liu Yiqing was shocked.
He did not expect that Ning Que, who was the weakest person on the Second floor of the Academy and was even labeled as the shame of the Academy by the Tao Addict, could display such a powerful cultivation at this time.
But he did not intend to retreat or stop his sword momentum. The sword in his hand was still moving forward.
That was because he had been meditating at the side door of the Academy for three months. He was fully prepared for what might happen in this duel, including Ning Que's sudden increase in state after his hard cultivation.
He firmly believed that when Ning Que's saber and his sword met, there would definitely be a slight delay.
Because as long as one was human, he would definitely think.
As long as he thought, Ning Que would think of Chao Xiaoshu from the sword in his hand.
Why was Chao Xiaoshu's sword in his hand?
Did Chao Xiaoshu really lose to him?
Was Chao Xiaoshu alive or dead?
If Chao Xiaoshu was alive, would Ning Que still be able to cut him down with his saber?
Weren't you worried that Chao Xiaoshu would die with me after this cut?
Did you think you could stop thinking by closing your eyes and not looking at the sword?
Liu Yiqing thought coldly.
He firmly believed that Ning Que could think. Even if Ning Que had an inhuman willpower and could ensure that there was no delay in the movement of the saber, there would definitely be a gap in his state of mind.
When strong people fought, they fought for victory and defeat, and victory and defeat were often decided by a single thought.
Liu Yiqing knew that he could seize the gap in Ning Que's state of mind, and he had been preparing for this for a long time.
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However, Ning Que's movement did not stop at all.
He closed his eyes and chopped down in front of him with his saber. The chopping was so decisive and ruthless.
His thoughts did not stop either.
The reason why he closed his eyes was not because he did not want to see Chao Xiaoshu's sword.
He did not even think about whose sword it was. He did not even think that Chao Xiaoshu might be dead or imprisoned in the Sword Garret. If he chopped down with his saber, Chao Xiaoshu might really die.
He did not think about anything. He just wanted to chop down the saber in his hand.
This kind of thinking was very simple.
Much simpler than Liu Yiqing's thinking.
So much more powerful.
The podao in Ning Que's hand suddenly became brighter!
Countless golden rays of light shot out from the dark blade, like a sun leaping out of the sea of clouds, or like a burning cloud in the twilight.
The golden rays shot out from the blade were gathered by Ning Que's Psyche Power. They did not scatter around, but turned into a flame and hit Liu Yiqing's face directly.
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Cheng Lixue's hands, which were holding the window frame, suddenly tightened and stood up in the carriage.
With two cracking sounds, the window frame was smashed, and a big hole was made in the carriage.
He Mingchi, who was standing beside the carriage, did not notice the movement behind him. His right hand, which was holding the wheel, was so nervous that his knuckles sank deep into the wheel, and sawdust flew everywhere.
The two looked at the side door of the Academy in shock and shouted in disbelief, "Divine Skill!"
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A shrill scream came from the brick ground in front of the side door of the Academy.
Thousands of rays of light from Ning Que's podao hit Liu Yiqing's face like flowing fire. The pure Haotian's Divine Flame reflected in his eyes, and then pierced into his sense of perception, causing him a sharp pain.
However, his eyes felt real pain, and all light disappeared in an instant. The world became dark. No matter how strong his Sword Heart was, he could not help but lose focus, and the momentum of his sword was disrupted.
The podao in Ning Que's hand hit Liu Yiqing's sword.
The momentum of the podao was overwhelming.
The wind and thunder on the tip of Liu Yiqing's sword suddenly disappeared like smoke.
The burning podao continued to cut down.
The sword in Liu Yiqing's hand broke into countless pieces.
The momentum of the podao continued.
Ning Que closed his eyes and struck. He only knew Liu Yiqing's original position.
Therefore, when the podao fell, it did not hit Liu Yiqing's body, who was screaming and retreating, but hit the brick ground.
But as long as it was cut down, it was enough.
The burning podao hit the ground heavily, and countless sparks flew. The Haotian's Divine Flame on the podao suddenly exploded, turning into a terrifying aura of Heaven and Earth, and hit Liu Yiqing's body through the air!
The wind was strong.
In this extremely vast aura of heaven and earth, Liu Yiqing's body was like a sandbag in a hurricane, lightly flying up and landing heavily on the hard ground. He rolled a dozen times in a row in a sorry state, only stopping when he hit a peach tree at the foot of the hill.
There was a cracking sound, and it was unknown whether it was the peach tree or his bones that broke.
Liu Yiqing held the peach tree with his trembling right hand and stood up with difficulty.
At this time, his clothes were torn, and his body was covered in blood, stained with dust. It was a terrible sight. The peach blossoms that had bloomed for some time fell like rain, sprinkling on his body. The color was even thicker than the color of blood.
The most terrifying thing was that his eyes looked as good as before, and even had the cold sword style from the beginning. However, looking at his blank expression, he could not see anything!
After a moment, Liu Yiqing finally woke up from his muddle-headed state. Only when he was awake did he begin to feel fear, and because of the extreme fear, he began to go crazy.
He looked at the sky with his blank eyes, and held the remaining hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, as if holding the last life-saving straw. He kept waving it around crazily, and shouted hoarsely, "How can you use Divine Skill! Who taught you Divine Skill! "
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